The Final Frontier Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger

The Final Frontier



It was the first time
For both of us
As I stared 
At your stunning ass
Long body
And silky jet black hair
Hanging loosely down

Each strand
A was road-map
Freely dangling 
Over your breasts
While I nervously 
Tried to explore
"Almost" everywhere

Somehow hoping 
You might ask me
To trek south
And boldly go 
Where no man 
Has ever
Gone before

The Final Frontier
Saturday, February 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship,romance
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